Part 1

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Vivah Sampan Hua!!! With priest words, the newlywed couple stood up and moved towards their family.   Naira singhania now goenka had tied down to karthik goenka

Done with all the post rituals marriage, naira sat in the middle of the decorated bed waiting for her husband to come in their scented and candle lit room, the room carrying the fragrance of flowers and scented candle, with the dim lit glow. Karthik goenka pushed open the door of his room and entered to see his bride is waiting for him. Sensing him inside the room her heart thudded for what will be coming in a while, he moved towards her and sat down a little close making her shiver and clutch her dress too tightly.

Karthik lifted her gunghat and looked at the beautiful face which mesmerized him from the very first day he had looked at her in her home when he came to see her, he is very much attracted to her and urged his sister for the fast wedding wanting to bring the beautiful girl soon in his territory beside him. Freeing her of slowly from all the jewellery, he without giving her any chance bend over her taking her lips in a passionate kiss, naira was stunned, she had somewhere expected them to consummate their marriage the very night but had also expected some comforting words from him but now when she looks up at him all she could see was the desire and lust for her, letting him free her from all the accessories naira subdued to his demands without any protest, all she could console with herself in mind and heart is he is your husband and has all the rights on you.

The night Karthik claimed her as his in all the sense, being satisfied with himself he dropped to sleep with naira  beside him to feel disappointed with his lack of feeling of love towards her, she had heard of him to be ruthless, arrogant, and heartless but she had dreamed to be loved by her husband, which had remained a dream where all she got from her husband for her is desire and lust. She does not feel repulsive of his touch but she had expected more from him which left her disappointed. Naira had been the only daughter to her parents naitik singhania and akshara singhania ,sh had been pampered girl and grown up with the dream of getting a Prince Charming as her husband who will sweep her off her feet. She did have a Prince Charming now but her prince does not love her, and this fact she knows from very first day of their meeting in her house.

She had always been a very high dreaming girl, the stories her mother had told her about prince charming had deep down made its strong desire to have one for herself but fate turned out to be something else, she not only got her Prince Charming but also a Devil in One as her husband. Naira on the first sight of karthik goenka got chill down her spine when he saw her with that look; intense so strong which burned her. She had been all ready to reject the proposal brought by his sister only to accept at last to see her family being happy in the prospect of her getting married to a hot bachelor and no. 1 business man all over the ASIA, the one and only karthik goenka . She could not do much, all she had seen in the two weeks of span in their pre wedding rituals is his dominance and the aura which always lingers around the place when he is present, shouting it's intensity. In a blink the two weeks had passed and today she had been married to karthik goenka and became naira goenka . She looked beside to see her husband sleeping peacefully after creating havoc in her; she looked at his hand which is tightly wound around her waist, which screams its possessiveness. Closing her eyes all she could think with a wistful wish is when she will see love for her in her husband's eye. Every girl wish is that her husband should desires her, want her but they also wish to get his love, respect and care for her.

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Note:  This story is diffrent from my all stories in my stories there is always a strong naira but in this story you will see shy silent and Sumbisive naira and a dominate karthik

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